Monday 11 August 2008

Bola Cat

After years and years of training, the important day has finally arrived. We have given up everything just for this moment...No one knows where, when and how it is gonna happen...The contestants will receive a text message the night before:

" PAINTBALL 12PM TOMORROW, PRINCES STREET..BRING 22 pds, DON'T BE LATE!!"

and so, we prepared our selves the night b4...

we polished our weapons...
decorated our armors...
had our last meal with family members and...

bid our farewell incase we don't return...

"Are we prepared to compete in The Streets? Are We??? "... Many of us toss n turn in bed, noone speaks of what is our destiny tomorrow...

The next day...

Everyone reach at 12.00 +/- 0.5 PM...except for the ORGANIZER himself whom shall not be named...

Before the battle even start, the drops of rain started to put indentations onto our skin...

We got up the correct bus n safely...but: from my previous experience of bus rides:

http://flower-monster.blogspot.com/2008/07/iphone-3g-right-decision.html

NEVER TRUST THE bus driver!!! As expected, we were stopped at another paintball place..which is not in walking distance from our A1 paintball placeeee....

50% thx to the organizer for not bringing the map... but he redeemed himself by getting the marshall to pick us up by car, we had to make 3 trips, n some of us went by bus...

LET THE BATTLE BEGIN!!!

The contestants look skilled and well prepared...

Some even planning strategies:


They were then put into clans where they had to eat, sleep and fight together...
soon, they leart to trust their fellow brothers and look after their back in battle...

The RED DEVILS... (Red arm band)

(with intruder alert..spot him)

The INVINCIBLE... (invisible arm band)


Look at their fighting spirit...Who do u think will win???

We were given afew terrains and senarios to test our ability and skills.... The battle ground was covered with blood from our men.. We crawl, we hide, we run, with only 1 mission in mind...

"We have to reach the Enemy's base.."

With the bullets flying everywhere at 200km/hr, non of us dare to be the HERO... THis is not like movies where the "HEROES NEVER DIES"..

In real battle ground, heroes die young...PAINFULLY and PAINTFULLY...

We had 6 battles... and finally toward the end, Only 1 can be the REAL DRAGON WARRIOR...
They turn our allies into Enemy..

"YOU GOT TO WORK ALONE"

No friend, no ally, trust no one... every1 is enemy... (jus wana finish the bullet oni...)
Even a familiar face Mr D. backstab me from the back.. (pain arrr)

And I... forced by the situation... to shoot my own housemate...

(sori sori, accidentally 1..haha)

Introducing the WINNING TEAM...

wakaka...

p/s: diadaptasi dari hikayat semata-mata... do not believe everything that u read..

After the battle,
everything forgotten...

Every1 friends again in the end..

Eat dinner sumore..haha

Who suffer? Wallet suffer... Skin suffer...

For wad?? for wad?? to fulfill our naluri kebinatangan to shoot ppl...hehe...

5 comments:

Janice Ong said...

long time didnt see your pretty photo already. not bad, still the same.

Jennifer said...

hahahahahha!
no wonder when i was lying in bed just now you were typing furiously and i was like. hmmmmm. why type so fast one. hahahaha. blogging huh? :)

pp said...

janice: hehe...its still me wad..sure the same la...

jenn: haha, can hear me type ar..

Anonymous said...

200miles/hr..not just 200km leh!!!

pp said...

haha..i quote folo bullet train speed ma